Oh sweet MOSES. After 2.5 days off last week, I am ready to drop. And it's only Wednesday! Stupid government, making me "work" from 8:30-5. It's a good thing I don't really do anything. What the hell am I going to do? Go to Ozio for Happy Hour, you say? Martinis? Well, if I have to. I mean, went to bed early last night, but I'm still tired and I was late to work. Not that that's out of the ordinary, really. I always seem to need sleep. But after work, I will be heading to Dupont, drinking too much, and getting to bed late. I just know it.
Wore my boots today. Tall, sexy boots that I found in London - in my size. Unreal. I searched and searched here to find size 4, which only sort of fit, and what do I find there? Size 3. Amazing! Next time I go visit K-10, I am bringing an empty suitcase just to bring home all of the shoes that I will inevitably buy there.
So yeah, boots. Problem here is that I will be walking all over the damn city today, and I am really going to regret my decision to wear these sexy, sexy beasts. It would be easier if people here knew how to clear sidewalks properly. But alas, they do not.
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